The world I live in is one where my brain conjures up thoughts of someone jiggling open our front doorknob when I’m trying to sleep at two in the morning.
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The world I live in is one where I keep my blinds closed, even in the day, to avoid a peeping Tom.
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The world I live in is one where I must make sure my phone doesn’t die by the end of the night when I walk home alone.
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The world I live in is one where if the Uber driver locks the car doors my brain jumps to the conclusion that I’m being kidnapped.
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The world I live in is one where I oftentimes beg my boyfriend to fall asleep with me because I feel safer that way.
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The world I live in is one where I get text alerts from my school about sexual assaults on campus multiple times a week.
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The world I live in is one where I unwrap pepper spray in my stocking for Christmas.
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The world I live in is one where I repeatedly check my red solo cup to make sure a pill with bad intentions isn’t dissolving into my drink.
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The world I live in is one where I take the long way home just because there are more streetlights.
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The world I live in is one where I hold my car keys between my fingers hoping it will be enough.
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The world I live in is one where I learn to roll my eyes when men shout catcalls from across the street.
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The world I live in is one where I second-guess my decision to wear spandex in a gym filled with lingering eyes.
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The world I live in is one where I wipe the tears from a friend’s eyes as she recounts a night she wished never happened and we cry together.
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The world I live in is one where I couldn’t wear spaghetti straps to high school without being sent home for causing a disturbance.
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The world I live in is one where if I am alone in an elevator with a male my heart begins to pound and a panic attack may ensue.
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The world I live in is one where I am called a b*tch when I do not wish to give my phone number to a guy.
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The world I live in is one where adults, even fathers of daughters, say, “boys will be boys”.
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The world I live in is one where I ask my friends to come with me to a public restroom.
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The world I live in is one where I have to take a sexual assault course upon admittance to a university.
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The world I live in is one where my boyfriend thinks the worst when I don’t text him that I’m home safe after going out.
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The world I live in is one where I am endlessly terrified and anxious.
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This is the world I live in. This is the world I have come to understand as my reality, not accept. This is a world I am not proud of.
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The world I live in is one where women are sexualized on every magazine cover and billboard or TV ad.
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The world I live in is one where women are called prudes for dressing too modestly or sluts for dressing in a way perceived provocative by men. Â
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The world I live in is one where women are deemed more desirable if they have certain features.
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The world I live in is one where women worry about sexual assault in the workplace.
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The world I live in is one where women are told they are dramatic or sensitive for wanting radical change.
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The world I live in is one where women’s sexuality and concerns and fears are put on the back burner to men’s issues.
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The world I live in is one where women are pawns in the games of perverted men.
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The world I live in is one where women’s faces are plastered to bulletin boards titled “Have you seen me?”
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The world I live in is one where women are criticized for breast-feeding their hungry baby in public.
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The world I live in is one where women are repeatedly denied a voice to share their experiences and provide advice without being ridiculed or labeled.
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The world I live in is one where women are discouraged to report sexual assault to their superiors or their university because it would cause a scene.
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The world I live in is one where women are still made to think their period is taboo.
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The world I live in is one where women’s rapists get off easy because of their pre-crime potential.
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The world I live in is not doing enough for women. It is not doing enough for me and for you. The world I live in needs us to speak up, to act out, and to demand respect for women. The world I live in needs to set a new standard. It needs to reevaluate its perception of women’s roles and value, and needs to work together for a better future so one day our daughters and granddaughters can say, “The world I live in is one where I am equal, I am happy and I am safe.”